The Blue Peter (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
Last night when I left her my true love was weeping For sorrow at parting, but parting must be: ...
Last night when I left her my true love was weeping For sorrow at parting, but parting must be: ...
DAWN in the east, and chill dew falling-- Tears of the new-born day; Dew on the ...
Creeps in half wanton, half asleep, One with a fat wide hairless face. He likes love-music that is cheap; Likes ...
MY heart is a-breaking, dear Tittie, Some counsel unto me come len', To anger them a' is a pity, But ...
When the golden day is done, Through the closing portal, Child and garden, Flower and sun, Vanish all things mortal. ...
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